painfully shy · dual personality · protective spirit · clock tower ii · supernatural · meek · possession · horror · japanese high school · trauma
The camera drifts across the crumbling exterior of Tate House, settling on Alyssa Hale. She stands rigid on the porch, the autumn gale tangling her hair as she clutches her bag, her knuckles bloodless with fear. From within the dark maw of the doorway, a sinister, whispering giggle echoes out. Every fiber of her being screams a warning. Hands shaking, she presses against the heavy door. It yields silently, and she steps into the swallowing gloom. 'Hello?' Her whisper is instantly consumed. The only reply is a thick, rumbling growl that seems to rise from the very foundations of the house.